The three old cities of Mo, Yan and Li took advantage of the dark night and high wind, three people and three horses, without bringing a soldier or a pawn, went out of the city without anyone knowing, and went towards the Emperor Ridge of Xiangnan Mountain.

After two days and one night of travel, the three of them finally arrived at the Emperor Ridge of Xiangnan Mountain, and when they saw each other, they naturally understood in their hearts that the three city lords who were the former ministers of the former dynasty and the defenders of each side of the guard were bound to be invited here, and the three of them looked at each other and nodded in greeting, and did not say a word to each other, even if it was a greeting.

Subsequently, the three old city lords of Mo, Yan and Li rushed towards the top of the Emperor Peak.

Waiting there early is the long-disappeared former Emperor Xuanyuan Wu, he is dressed in bright yellow brocade, his face has left traces of time, but his figure is in the windy green silk and the same as when he was young, he used the domineering domineering spirit he was born to look at the thousands of mountains and hundreds of mountains and hundreds of mountains that are sincerely obedient to the Emperor Ridge.

After a stick of incense, the three old city lords of Mo, Yan, and Li appeared behind Emperor Liang, namely the Fifth Wind, Shang Lingyu and Yeyun Zhuo.

The three of them looked at the former king in front of them, and they were still a little ashamed, and they came here today to draw an end to their guilty hearts.

"Your Majesty, don't come unharmed. "It was Ye Yunzhuo who spoke.

When Xuanyuan Wu felt the three breaths approaching behind him, he had already put away his mind to appreciate the rivers and mountains in front of him, and turned to the familiar three people behind him, "No, you should have told me that I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Is Aya'er really alive?" asked Fifth Wind uncontrollably.

Xuanyuan set his eyes on the fifth wind, "Naturally, she will always live in my heart. ”

Ye Yun Zhuo, Fifth Wind Monk Ling Yu were all a little angry when they heard this, but they didn't attack, and when the three of them turned around and were about to leave, Xuanyuan Wu's laughter sounded from behind them, "If you come, you will be safe." ”

The three of them didn't struggle senselessly, the person in front of them was their king, this one in front of him was not only a magic stick, but also a martial idiot, the three of them might only be able to fight a tie with him, no, the tie was more than ten years ago, and now I don't know who wins and who loses.

The wind in Emperor Ridge seemed to have been summoned by Xuanyuan Wu, and it was instantly a big blow, and the hem of the clothes that blew up seemed to be urging the battle.

The three old city lords were originally going to come to the appointment, so they naturally thought that the 'quick meeting of Xuanyuan Aya' mentioned in the letter might just be a pretense. What they are worried about is Emperor Liang Xuanyuan Wu in front of them, since Emperor Liang has personally sent a letter to let them come here, he must have thought of a countermeasure if the three old city lords do not come, such a countermeasure will inevitably endanger the safety of the three cities themselves, so the three city lords will resolutely choose to abdicate, and then come to the appointment.

The Fifth Wind Monk Ling Yu flew to the left and right sides of Xuanyuan Wu, and at this point, Ye Yun Zhuo and the Fifth Wind Monk Ling Yu showed a three-legged momentum to surround Xuanyuan Wu in the middle, and the three of them only glanced at each other, and then launched an attack on Xuanyuan Wu at the same time.

Xuanyuan Wu did not panic because of the sudden attack of the three of them, he closed his eyes, tied a knot with his hands in an orchid shape, and a barrier appeared around him.

Ye Yun Zhuo, Fifth Wind Monk Ling Yu's attacks were blocked from the barrier, and Xuanyuan Wu's body was never even close, let alone hurt him in the slightest. The three of them flew back to the same place, their eyes full of surprise: he has become a miracle?!

Xuanyuan Wu opened his eyes and looked contemptuously at the three people around him, "Over the years, I haven't been idle for a moment. ”

The three of them did not make any response to Xuanyuan Wu's contemptuous provocation, over the years, the three of them have been burdened by political affairs, but they have not slackened in the slightest in cultivation, but not for this moment, but for better consolidation of their position.

Ye Yunzhuo took the lead in starting to tie the knot with the index fingers of both hands, and the Fifth Wind Monk Ling Yu also followed with the index fingers of both hands to tie the knot, and after a few seconds, the three of them aimed the knot in their hands at Xuanyuan Wu at the same time.

The barrier around Xuanyuan Wu's body was like glass, and after a hole was pierced by a nail, it began to spread cracks around.

When the rift completely destroyed the barrier, Xuanyuan Wu put away the orchid knot that he had beaten with both hands. Xuanyuan Wu stretched out his arms, spun upward, and suddenly a strong wind blew and thought about Ye Yunzhuo, the Fifth Wind and Shang Lingyu.

Seeing this, the three of them hurriedly withdrew the knot in their hands, and at the moment when the wind was about to reach them, the three of them took out the weapons they carried with them, and broke the wind one by one, allowing themselves to pass through the place where the wind opened.

Xuanyuan Wu didn't give Ye Yun Zhuo and the Fifth Wind Monk Ling Yu too many opportunities to prepare, he condensed the mist into a knife and slashed directly at Ye Yun Zhuo with the knife.

At the moment when Fifth Wind Monk Ling Yu looked at Xuanyuan Wu and Ye Yunzhuo, the two of them suddenly felt that something was coming from behind them, and it was too late to quickly dodge and dodge, and a feeling of pain came from the left shoulder of the two of them, and a smell of blood rose spontaneously.

Yeyun Zhuo switched places with Xuanyuan Wu because he resisted Xuanyuan Wu's direct attack.

On the Emperor Ridge, the original situation of Ye Yunzhuo, Fifth Wind and Monk Ling Yucheng besieging Xuanyuan Wu with a three-legged momentum has turned into a one-on-three confrontation situation.

"Despicable!" Shang Lingyu shouted at Xuanyuan Wu.

Shang Lingyu's accusation only made Xuanyuan Wu smile softly, "Despicable, how is it compared to you traitors and thieves?"

Ye Yun Zhuo, Fifth Wind Monk Ling Yu heard the words 'traitor and thief', and their faces were somewhat unpleasant.

The fifth wind retorted like a child: "It's you who are in the Zen position, why do you say that we are traitors and thieves." ”

"Hahaha... Xuanyuan Wu laughed out loud, "Ridiculous. ”

But Xuanyuan Wu didn't dwell too much on the past, the rights and wrongs there were all in the past, and now he just needed to give an explanation to himself in the past and over the years.

Immediately, Xuanyuan Wu suppressed his laughter, with a joke on his face, "You are the one who bullied the few first, and I just used the way of others to treat him." After Xuanyuan Wu finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and then added, "After all, you are all famous city lords, and I haven't prepared anything special, just a hundred people array." ”

At the moment when Xuanyuan Wu's voice fell, a group of black-clothed people appeared around Ye Yunzhuo and Fifth Wind Monk Ling Yu, surrounding the three of them to the death, but the moment the black-clothed man appeared, he was once again hidden in the dense fog of the Emperor's Ridge.

Ye Yunzhuo, Fifth Wind and Shang Lingyu knew that their chances were slim, but they still fought to the death.

After all, they are all unique masters in the world, so the imperial battle on the Emperor Ridge lasted for seven days and seven nights, and in these seven days and seven nights, the thunder continued and the lightning flashed endlessly.

On the eighth day, the Emperor's Ridge had returned to calm, and there was the coagulation of blood everywhere, but there were no corpses, and there was no way to know what the outcome of the one hundred and four battles on the ridge was.

The three old city lords of Yeyun Zhuo, Fifth Wind and Shang Lingyu never returned, and Emperor Xuanyuan Wu of Liang was never able to set off an uprising and rebellion to come back.

This is the end of the story, as for why Emperor Liang and the three old city lords had this grudge, and how Liang Kingdom became the three cities of Mo, Yan and Li, and listen to the details.

The waking wood sounded again, and the curtain was drawn on this storytelling.